Near midnight.

The sea wind howled, and unconsciously, a large group of thick dark clouds were blown over the entire island.

The moon, which exudes a deserted light, occasionally poked its head out of it, but quickly disappeared.

The islanders who are accustomed to the low-pressure climate have already covered the windows with a thick layer of wood, and because of this, the entire island, except for street lights, no longer see any bright lights.

In the darkness.

This old wooden house near the coast looks so lonely, as if it may disappear into this world at any time, it is integrated with the world with the dark sea as the background.

With cold sweat on their faces, Matsumoto Koji and Izu Santaro parked their car behind a leeward rock and rested for more than ten minutes. They carried the machete and pistol they snatched from the sightseeing hall and supported each other. He got out of the car.

Stepping on the spray-soaked cobblestones, they were careful not to turn on their flashlights.

Izu Santaro limped a little because he was hit by a bullet on his thigh. Finally, after he almost slipped and fell again, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice:

"Asshole! Don't let me know who is the one who sneaked up on us in the dark!"

This is of course an irony. At this moment, he wished he could find out that guy, and then eat him alive!

Matsumoto Koji didn't say a word, but the expression on his face was equally gloomy and terrifying.

How long has it been since you were so unlucky?

First, a companion was attacked by a shark and unfortunately lost blood and died, and then a detective jumped out inexplicably, holding the so-called evidence and saying that it was a murder!

Then, the police came.

Fortunately, I have a lot of experience. After I came to this island, I considered that someone might recognize my identity, so I searched for a cabin here in advance and prepared enough food and medicine. They had to bandage these two bruises. At this time, they either took the risk to rob the clinic on the island again, or they could only be taken away by the police obediently.

As for the companion next to him, if you want to vent your emotions, you can vent your emotions. Anyway, the sound of the sea breeze is so loud now, as long as you don't turn on the lights, you will be spotted.

Push open the fairly solid wooden door.

After Matsumoto Koji sealed the only window on the wall with wooden boards, he took a long breath and turned on the flashlight.

The white light illuminates the interior of this small wooden house.

Although it has been observed during the day, but this time seems to have a different feeling.

His gaze could not help but sweep across the inside of the room, at the half-open door.

Inexplicably, a silent chill came to my heart.

"Hey, Matsumoto..."

Izu Santaro's voice pulled him back from his thoughts.

"Ah? What's the matter?" Matsumoto Koji was taken aback.

"Don't be dazed, and deal with the wound quickly."

Izu Santaro used his backpack as a pillow and lay on the floor covered with a layer of cardboard boxes. He threw away the antibiotics used for smearing and complained:

"It's really unlucky! Although the painkiller injection should not affect tomorrow's actions, we are all injured... What should the sharks in that place do?"

"Don't worry, there will be a way..."

Matsumoto Koji's answer seemed a little absent-minded.

While cleaning the wound, he focused on the utility room behind him.

what happened?

Is there something over there... Impossible, this is not a scenic spot, and who would come here in the middle of the night?

"Matsumoto..."

Izu Shantaro also sensed something was wrong with his companion, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, the sound of "Boom, Boom, Boom" sounded outside the wooden house.

This sound is very rhythmic, and the interval between each sound is almost the same, which sounds eerie.

Late at night, by the sea, knocking on the door...

The two treasure hunters directly held their breath.

who? !

Who is it!

Matsumoto Koji didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately took out the pistol on his waist, and at the same time put the flashlight in his arms to cut off the only light source in the room.

He tried to slow down and walked towards the door.

However, the clearly audible 'squeak' sound of the soles of the shoes pressing against the wooden floor immediately caused a creepy pressure on both of them.

Suddenly, the knocking on the door stopped.

Oops!

Matsumoto Koji was startled, and suddenly stopped not daring to move.

He stared at the pitch-black wooden board, as if he could feel that at this moment, there was also a figure standing outside the door, looking at him.

In the room, the already gloomy atmosphere became more and more heavy.

However, after a brief silence, the knock on the door resumed.

Boom, boom, boom...

That mechanical, stiff, and well-spaced voice echoed in my ears again.

what to do? Do you want to shoot straight away...

The haze of fear brought about by the unknown made him feel a burst of pressure, so depressing that it made people feel chills on their backs and their hairs stood on end.

Matsumoto Koji felt that he had waited for a long time, and felt that only a moment had passed.

Finally, he took another step.

"Squeak..."

The ear-piercing sound came to my ears again.

This **** rotten wood!

Matsumoto Koji cursed secretly, but this time he didn't stop, but rushed directly towards the door.

Squeak, squeak, squeak...

Footsteps rang together.

But how could Matsumoto Koji care so much now.

Maybe it was just a lost tourist outside, passing by here by chance, heard the voice in the room, and wanted to ask the way back to the town.

If so, great!

Koji Matsumoto came to the door quickly, and after pulling the latch, he kicked it directly, while holding a gun in his right hand to aim, and his injured left arm took out a flashlight from his arms to shine outside, the action was done in one go, but...

When he saw the situation outside clearly, he froze in place.

"What's the matter?" Izu Shantaro, who had bad legs and feet, hurriedly asked.

"No, no one..."

There was a hint of panic and panic in Matsumoto Koji's tone.

Even if there are no tourists outside, but the police, no...According to common sense, it is impossible for the police to find this place in such a short period of time, but if it is really the police, he can also understand, but why, why is there no one outside...

"some."

In an instant, all the noise including the wind disappeared, leaving only this clearly audible voice.

Matsumoto Koji's face was pale, and he suddenly turned around to look.

I saw that there should be two people in the wooden house, but there was an extra figure at some point.

It was a young man with black hair and brown eyes, wearing a pair of round glasses.

Under a black jacket that seemed to be embroidered with silver lines, Izu Santaro was collapsing at his feet without even uttering a scream.

"hateful!"

Matsumoto Koji didn't even think about it, he aimed directly and was about to shoot.

However, when his index finger touched the trigger, he couldn't pull it down no matter what.

In the gap of the pistol invisible to the naked eye, a group of nano-robots has already mimicked its shape, firmly locking its mechanical power.

"Your caution has wasted at least 5 minutes of my time."

As soon as Ye Geng said, he walked quickly to Matsumoto Koji and kicked him in the stomach.

There was a muffled bang.

The treasure hunter was like a sandbag. After taking a few steps back, he fell heavily on the pebble beach outside the door.

Um, so heavy...

Matsumoto Koji felt as if he had hit a car, his internal organs... especially his stomach, which was kicked, was painful, and he almost passed out without lifting his breath.

"...just as I thought ~lightnovelpub.net~ is very resistant to beating."

Ye Gengyi's devilish voice brought him back to reality.

"You... who the **** are you?!"

Matsumoto Koji struggled to get up.

Unexpectedly, Ye Gengyi had no intention of giving him this chance at all, and kicked the treasure hunter's injured left shoulder again.

"ah!!"

Blood oozes again from the wound that was just covered with a layer of blood scab. Matsumoto Mitsuji screamed, but he didn't drift far, and was hidden in the increasing sea wind.

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